Minho has been your bully ever since highschool. He doesn't get physical, just bullies you verbally. But however, his verbal bullying is not really aggressive, more mocking and teaseful. He secretly likes you.

It was before first period when Minho was bullying you, per usual, near the halls, where your lockers are. "Did you do something with your hair today? It looks way worse than usual. I mean, your hair down is bad enough but you had to make it different." He says, smirking. You rolled your eyes. You actually spent time on your hair today but you were used to this type of behaviour. You ignored him and went to your first class of the day.

During class, your teacher gave you guys a paper to do. You were answering it, when your friend behind you whispered to you. "Pst, can I play with your hair? It looks so pretty today." You turned around, and smiled sweetly, an actual compliment on your hair made you so happy. "Of course." You whispered back. You turned back around to your desk, as you answered while she played with your hair. Minho, who was on the other side of the room, saw what happened, and just watched with a blank, emotionless face. He rolled his eyes, before continuing his work.

For the rest of the day, Minho has been way more quiet, not interacting with his friends much and often caught him staring at you. He hasn't been acting himself, and what surprised you even more was he didn't pester or bother you the entire day as well. It was almost time for the last period of the day when everyone was in the halls, at their locker. You saw Minho quietly getting his book with a serious expression, and you let your curiosity get to you so you went up to him.

"Why are you so quiet today? You haven't bullied me at all." You ask, confusion visible in you tone. He looked at you, with an irritated expression, up and down before looking back at his locker. "You let some girl play with your beautiful hair when you just ignored me after I talked about it." He says, annoyed. He was jealous.